The origin of the heavens: the cold light destroys the world, and all sentient beings are destroyed.

Liu Weiyang would not respond to such a question, and asked coldly: "Say, in the past two days, has anyone hit your cottage?"

"Except for the Immortal Cultivators, who dares to fight?"

The scholar subconsciously became angry, and then suddenly extinguished the fire, his face full of weirdness.

"Who are you?

Oh, you are also an immortal cultivator.

You must be using some immortal method, rejuvenation immortal cultivator, you are an old fellow!

Don't you know that my Qingyunzhai is covered by the Qinghui Sect?

If you dare to move my Qingyunzhai, the Qinghui Sect will not let you go!"

Immortal cultivators have immortal methods, even if you kill me, Qinghui Sect will definitely be able to find you!"

Hahahahahaha, even if I die, you will come to accompany me soon!

Looking at the scholar who was laughing maniacally, Liu Weiyang's eyes surged with murderous intent.

If an immortal cultivator wants to kill this kind of bandit, it is simply not too easy.

Even if you want to exterminate mortals, it is easy.

There may be various reasons why no one does this.

However, if the Qinghui Sect wanted to clean up this Qingyun Cottage, this bandit cottage could not exist.

But the fact is that before Liu Weiyang was born, this Qingyunzhai already existed, and I don't know how many years it has existed.

After only staying in the Qinghui Sect for two or three days, Liu Weiyang could see it.

Immortal cultivators don't put mortals in their eyes at all, and even miscellaneous disciples don't look at people at all, and no one cares about them when they die.

Moreover, they have the Gu Pill, even if they are miscellaneous disciples, they do not need to eat food from mortals, and they can be said to have no demand for everything from mortals.

In this way, it is not unusual to ignore this Qingyunzhai.

The scholar's so-called Qinghui Sect was shrouded, and Liu Weiyang was probably pulling the tiger skin to pull the banner.

Even if Liu Weiyang himself, if it is not a hatred, I am afraid that even if he passes by, he will ignore it.

With a sharp weapon, the killing heart is spontaneous, and naturally does not put ants in the eyes.

The scholar laughed breathlessly, only to find that Liu Weiyang did not react at all.

He asked in amazement, "You're not afraid?"

Liu Weiyang still didn't bother to answer his question, but asked the second question: "A few days ago, why did you slaughter the old and weak women and children in Gaoshan Village?"

The scholar said triumphantly: "That's what Qinghui Sect ordered, how about it, are you afraid?"

Liu Weiyang's heart was boiling madly, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Presumptuous, Qinghui Sect, as an immortal cultivation sect, don't say how decent it is."

But you are a little mortal, how can they see you in the eyes?

The mortals in the mountain village, they are even more unlikely to look at it, how can they order you to kill them?

Liu Weiyang suspected that the scholar was leading the way.

Ant-like mortals, if they accidentally step on the death, forget it, specifically go to find the ants to kill, and have to do it for them, how much of a sick person can do this?

"It seems that you should be a casual cultivator, and it seems that you are still a little sad?

Haha, laughing to death, really laughing to death!

Of course, the Qinghui Sect will not look at mortals in their eyes, even our cottage, people will not look at it, after all, they are all mortals.

But you know what?

Our kind of cottage was deliberately raised by the sect!

Liu Weiyang sneered: "Fart, a cultivation immortal sect, what is the use of raising you?"

"It seems that you really don't know!"

The scholar shook his head slightly, smiled with self-deprecation on his face, snorted twice, and then said: "I tell you everything I know, just ask you to give me a pain."

I can guarantee that what I said is not a single lie, and it is your business whether you believe it or not.

Liu Weiyang's eyes flashed and he nodded, "Good!"

The scholar closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something, and slowly spoke for a while: "As far as I know, an Immortal Cultivation Sect has jurisdiction over a region.

Although they don't care about mortals, their roots are mortals after all.

It is mortal life, and children with spiritual roots can pass them on.

Immortal cultivators themselves are said to have difficult children.

Not to mention the few Taoist couples, thousands of Taoist couples may not be able to give birth to a child.

However, the children born to immortal cultivators must be geniuses, and I heard that there are many people who are born during the foundation building period..." Liu

Weiyang interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, talk to the point!"

Although he had learned something new, Liu Weiyang now only wanted to know why this Qingyunzhai slaughtered the old and weak women and children in his village.

"Don't rush, if I omit it, I'm afraid you will think I'm talking nonsense and then torture me."

The inheritance of immortal cultivators comes from mortal children, you say, when a mortal in a village, none of the children born in a hundred years have spiritual roots, what will immortal cultivators think?

They don't care about everything about mortals, but they care about inheritance and the growth of the sect!

Immortal cultivators are not without enemies, except for spells and lifespans, they are exactly the same as mortals.

Liu Weiyang's pupils shrank, as if he understood a little.

The scholar smiled slightly and continued, "According to the ancient rules, there have been no children with spiritual roots in the village for a hundred years.

It is necessary to kill all the old and weak women and children in this village.

After that, the remaining men will naturally leave, make new loves, join other villages, and so on.

Anyway, a hundred years later, even if the immortal cultivator who came out of this village a hundred years ago is still alive, there must be no relatives, and there is no family affection after a few generations.

For the inheritance of the sect, even if he knows, he will be as willing as a glutton!

However, men who can go out to hunt are more or less cultivated, and the descendants of such men are more likely to appear mortals with spiritual roots.

Including small towns and big cities, there is an indicator, but I am a small Qingyunzhai, just manage some nearby villages, the specific indicators above the town, I don't know.

The reason why we go to the village every year to loot, occasionally scare and scare them, and even kill a few at will, in fact, the most important thing is to force them to have children.

We can't finish the food we robbed, in fact, it's just a task.

Haha, is it different from the famous and decent you think?

It's not right, you are an immortal cultivator yourself, you should be clear.

Liu Weiyang roared lowly, "So, is it an order from the Qinghui Sect to you?"

The scholar closed his eyes and asked, "Could it be that I have nothing to do when I am full?"

Liu Weiyang asked again: "Who came to convey the order?"

"An outer disciple, who is an immortal cultivator, I dare not ask for the name.

And every time the people who came to convey the order were different, and the slaughtered villages were not one or two, who will remember those?

Liu Weiyang took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

The world of immortal cultivation turned out to be more ruthless and cruel than he thought.

They don't care about mortals, but raise mortals as breeding pigs.

When I saw that the breeding pigs were no longer working, I scattered them and went to a new pigsty to breed.

It's just that this time it's Liu Weiyang's turn.

"Qinghuizong, hehe..."

Liu Weiyang sneered, and the scholar flew into ashes.

Now, Liu Weiyang didn't think the scholar was lying.

The unspoken rules of the world of immortal cultivation, those who do not know cannot think of it, and it is impossible to make it up in time.